Ok, folks, pardon me for a second, but I am going to use my proud papa privileges and dedicate this entire chapter to my little princess Jazzy! Now, I know this is my first experience with fatherhood, and so I wouldn’t have any idea of how it was going to be. But, usually everyone comes with preconceived notions of how it’s going to go. BUT…no one ever told me how wonderful DAUGHTERS are!! Dee makes fun of me all the time and says that Jasmine has me wrapped around her finger. I hate to admit it, but she is absolutely right! I would do ANYTHING for that little girl. ANYTHING! She begs for new toys, I buy them. She wants to change the channel while I’m watching TV, I let her do it. She wants candy, I give it to her although her mom completely hates it when I do. I know…I’m spoiling her, but isn’t that what daddys are supposed to do to little girls? She’s such an active little thing too! Just like her grandfather Xavier, or so I’m told. That’s a good thing because I can tell that she’s going to grow up to be plump. OH! So, for once in my life I will have to eat my words. I don’t do it proudly, but I have to give props where props are due. So…my child obviously looks nothing like me! I think she has my eyes though. I hope that none of my children get this weird blonde hair. I swear! Where did that come from?? It’s getting to be a very dominate Pruett trait. But anyway, I just wanted to take this time to say I LOVE MY KID!